Date: Thu, 29 Dec 2016 18:07:14 -0500
From: DogBone421@aol.com
Subject: "Dog Brothel" Chapter 6

"Dog Brothel"

Chapter 6


I struggled with what I had  allowed to happen to me along side that creek
road for almost a month. I  punished myself relentlessly for being so stupid
and out of control. Over and  over I played out the events in my head
cursing to myself again and again. Each  time my cell phone rang or I reported
for role call, I feared my secret was  exposed. I swore off sex completely
(for the time being) except for dating my  right hand. I just wanted to lay low
for a while and get my shit back together.  I focused my energy on my job
and wrote more tickets then I had in years. With  praise from my shift
commander, I was top cop again!
The guy who had caught me  with the mutt gave me his cell number hoping we
could connect again. I remember  vividly him stuffing the paper in my breast
pocket as his other hand groped my  crotch thru my uniform pants. Cocky as
a spring roster, he strutted back to his  truck like a cowboy who just got
off his horse.
I never called him back. I  fantasized about doing so when I jacked off
daily to release the stress. I  climaxed so intensely doing so that I shot my
wads up onto my face and upper  chest! I knew it was inedible that someday I
would find the courage to make that  call. But for now I needed to work thru
my demons.
I made excuses to the farm kid for not hooking up also. He wasn't happy
but I held the cards when it came to us fucking. He called daily, begging for
some ass off me hoping I would cave. But I told him over and over to focus
on  the dog brothel to satisfy his needs.
My biggest struggle was my itch for dog cock and was the hardest to fend
off. After weeks of chocking my chicken the urge to go back to the brothel
was  intense. I cruised by the place a few times after shift but didn't stop.
With a  raging boner between my legs I forced myself to pull away.
But last night that all changed. Sitting here in my patrol car rethinking
my moment of weakness caused me to be frustrated with myself. Was I not a
grown  man? We all make mistakes and nothing has damaged my career or gotten
me fired  now going on five weeks since that faithful night. As I filled out
my paperwork  my cock began to stir thinking of dog dick. Not matter how
hard I fought off my  desire to be with a mutt, I always went back to them!
Which sets up what  happened to me two nights ago.
Again I was on late patrol driving around checking closed business for
suspicious activity. I had drove thru the same car dealership nightly that
produced the dog I was caught with. I wondered what I would do if I ever saw
him  again, always telling myself I wouldn't be that stupid twice. After so
many  nights of not seeing him, I had chalked our one time rendezvous up to
faith. But  that soon all changed!
The next night at the very end of a row of new cars lined up, my
headlights shinned on something that caught my eye. I saw two eyes glow in the
distance and hoped it was him. With his leg cocked high, he was pissing on the
wheel of a car. Instantly my blood pumped so fast and hard I could feel it
flow  thru my head. He didn't move when he saw my patrol car. In fact, he
trotted  towards it. He came around to my drivers door and stood there as I put
the  cruiser in park and sat there pondering my next move. I slowly turned
and looked  out my side window at him now sitting there. My eyes drifted down
till I saw the  tip of his cock poking out the end of his sheath. As I
stared at it, it grew  fatter and a big drip formed from the tip of his cock
head. Like a hired stud,  he displayed the goods for me to drool over. Finally
breaking my stare, I looked  in his eyes and knew that look all too well
from a mutt who's wanting to  fuck!
I turned away and stared out my front windshield as my hands tightly
gripped the steering wheel. I figured I could just drive away but I didn't. Even
after all the damnation I had put myself thru these last weeks, my only
thoughts  now were deviant. I didn't even realize my cock had swelled to its
full length  till I felt the pain of it being squished in its tight
confinements. As I  causally adjusted my hardness, I again looked over at my suitor.
Patently waiting for me to make a decision, he panted heavily. I bit my
lip as I looked at his cock again. Thick and swelled up fully, it begged for
attention from me. Having already been inside my body I knew its thickness
and  length. I looked over at my computer screen, scanning it one last time
for any  alerts as I reached down and popped opened the cars door.
The door clicked extra loudly as it opened in the silence of the night.
Before I had it half open, his big block head appeared. He rushed me quickly
as  I stepped out and jumped up and down before me with excitement. Instantly
he  went for my crotch sticking his noise in deeply and sniffing. I just
stood there  in a trance enjoying the attention he was giving me. Its always
flattering to me  knowing a dog finds me suitable for mating.  I reached down
and rubbed his ears  affectionately as I coded to him.
"Yeah boy, I missed you too! I'm figuring your in need especially since
we've done this before?"
Despite the loud sound of the patrol cars exhaust, I heard him inhaling
the scent of my crotch. Moving his snout around he savored my smell. All the
while his tail was wagging at top speed. Just as quickly as he stuck his
head  there, he removed it. He instantly jumped my leg, clamped it tightly and
went to  humping at me wildly.
Yeah, I thought to myself, he remembers me as he thrashed about! I  quickly
felt his hard cock stabbing my upper calf as the feeling of wetness
followed it. I scanned the area quickly as I allowed him to have his way with  me.
The strong scent of dog cum filled my nostrils as he gyrated his hips. In
frustration, he released me and jumped down humping air for a few seconds
that  followed. He then moved around behind me and stuck his hard noise at the
seat of  my uniform pants. When I didn't responded quickly enough, he
backed away and  barked loudly. Without wasting precious time and worry of
getting caught, I  undid my gun belt slowly and placed it on my front seat. He
knew something had  just changed as he became antsy. Killing the headlights, I
closed my car door. I  slowly undid the top of my pants and pulled my
uniform and tee shirt free. Still  scanning my surroundings, I dropped my zipper
and pulled my pants and underwear  below my balls. He instantly stepped
towards me and went for my pucker.
Finding it quickly, he dug in deep and started licking me with a
vengeance. I leaned forward and arched my butt up to allow him better access.  Like a
whore out on the street I gave him a taste of the goods. My toes  instantly
curled in my boots as I fought the urge to moan out loud. Somehow he
already knew he was getting some asshole off me and wet me up good for an easy
entry. As always I wanted these intense feelings to last a lot longer then
they  do, but he stopped. Whimpering loudly again, I knew he was in need.
As my hard cock bobbed  obscenely in front of me, I softly pleaded my case
to him like he was a human  and I could reason with me!
"Dude, we can't do this again, not here! The last time I hooked up with
you I almost lost my job!"
Without care or concern for me, he stepped around me and began to lick  the
tip of my cock head. I already had a thin line of precum hanging for my
slit  that he lapped up eagerly. My cock bobbed up and down and back and forth
as he  did a number on it. Even in the low night around us I could see his
spittle make  my head shine. Over and over his tongue did laps around my head
as I became week  kneed. Giving in too his seduction, I slowly slid down
the side of my patrol car  till I was sitting on the warm pavement with him
between my wide spread legs. He  quickly went for my lips with his tongue as I
surrendered and parted them for  him. As I rubbed his ears we French kissed
for several minutes like young lovers  do.
I removed my hat and slowly unbuttoned my shirt as he continued to make
love to my mouth, not missing a stroke. Now moaning like a bitch in heat, my
hand drifted down under his belly till I was gripping his fat cock in his
sheath. Plump and meaty feeling, I marveled at the strength of his manhood.
His  knot was fully swelled and as fat as a very large plum. He slowly began
to hump  my hand as I held him tight, beginning to squirt liquid all over my
pants again.
He abruptly stopped licking my mouth and dropped his head back to my
crotch. Like a telephone pole sticking up, my cock was at full attention. His
hot tongue started doing laps over my sensitive head again. I grunted and
moaned  as he licked under the crown of my fat head and then moved to my piss
slit. Over  and over the tip of his hot tongue darted into my piss slit and
dug deep. He  played me like a fucking violin and I caved!
I pulled my wet hand from his cock and licked at his jiz from my fingers
as he continued to work me over like a pro. I was putty in his presence as I
tasted his balls. Knocking my bloated sack aside with his snout, I grunted
and  flinched as he almost nutted me. He was aggressively going for my crack
again. I  helped him along by pulling my pants lower on my thighs telling
him to calm down  as they slid lower. No sooner then the words left my lips
he found the mark. He  went at my pucker with his tongue as my balls lay atop
his snout.
"God dam boy your killing me here," I moaned as I pulled my sack up  higher
to give him better access! "
He dug at my crack as I inched myself up slightly. Back and forth he went
between my cock head and my pucker hell bent on driving me over the edge. If
I  didn't know any better I'd swear he was experienced at getting what he
needed  off a dude. When I couldn't resist him any longer, I caved.
"All right, you win. You can have me again," I bellowed at him.
He stopped and stepped back from me seeming to know something had just
changed. He stood back patiently waiting, watching my every move. As I got my
composure back I removed my radio and pulled off my shirt. With him between
my  wide spread legs, I pulled the Velcro strips of my vest apart. He stared
at me  intently with eagerness in his eyes. My tee shirt was damp under my
vest and the  cooler night air felt refreshing. Now only clad in my white
tee shirt, I waited  for his next move.
He moved close to me and  sniffed at my pits and around my upper body. I
brought my hand up and rubbed his  solid sides running my fingers thru his
fur. He licked around my lower neck and  up to my Adams apple. Instantly I
smelled my aftershave brought back to life by  his spittle. Butting me hard with
his block head, I knew he was done fucking  around and wanted what we both
knew was going to happen.
I slowly turned over  kicking gravel aside with my boots. He gave me time
to pull my pants below my  knees and get into a more submissive stance. Once
I was in position, I motioned  him towards me and he then took control of
our situation.  After fucking me just once, he had  learned the way to fuck a
man.
As I felt him get into position and begin thrusting, I did my part. I  made
it easier for him to knot me. Taking a low stance with my hips and dropping
 my upper body down, I was lined up perfectly for breeding. He knotted me
almost  instantly and I felt a smile come across my lips. For the first time
in weeks I  felt fulfilled.
After twenty five minutes of intense breeding, he sloppily slipped from
me. I instantly felt the coolness of the night air on my damp crack just
before  his hot tongue went to town on my wet pucker. Slowly working his way down
to my  low hanging nuts, he concentrated on lapping up all the overflow
that coated  them. I grunted a few times as he aggressively worked my sack
over.
"Easy there boy," I begged with a scrunched forehead as he knocked my  sack
around. "I need my nuts weather you believe that or not!"
He then moved back up to my pucker and began tonguing me out with gusto.  I
was in heaven having him make love with his tongue to the place of our
union.  Bored easily, he backed away and slowly moved around to face me. He then
started  licking at my sweaty forehead with his hot tongue working his way
down over my  closed eyes and then to my lips. Again I parted my lips and
tasted his tongue as  we exchanged kisses.
Exhausted, I dropped down and rolled over on  my back. I looked up at the
stars as I  lay there in afterglow. My pucker tingled and my guts felt
bloated as I wanted  to sleep. I could hear him behind me licking and snorting as
he cleaned his cock  and balls.
"That's the second time we've made love together buddy and your  definitely
getting better at this each time," I bragged to him!  "Sure wish I knew
where your coming from  so we could do this more often. Maybe go to my place
and have some privacy  together."
I rolled on to my side and reached over and patted his head with pride.
Knowing it was time to get moving, I got to my feet and stretched out the
kinks  in my back. The scent of dog cum filled my nostrils instantly as I bent
over and  brushed the fine gravel from my knee caps.
"God dam boy, feels like you've been packing that load in your balls  since
the last time we fucked," I boasted as I pulled my uniform pants up my
legs. With him sitting before me, he listened intently as I pulled my underwear
 in place and adjusted my cock placement.
"We gotta stop meeting like this if your going to load me up so heavy.
Fuck stud, I got to finish my shift yet," I bitched to him as I reached for my
vest and pulled in into place.
"Guess your a man hole kind of mutt now that you've boned me twice? You
probable aint never had any real female pussy have you stud? Be careful going
after other dudes who may not be as willing as I am bro! Dam, I sure as
hell  hope I don't have to pull someone over or chase a suspect in the next
hour! I  aint complaining trust me. Hell I'm dam proud you wanted to be with me
again.  Fuck to be honest, I've been looking for you every night since our
last time  together. You can bone me anytime and I want to bred with you
again, trust me.  We just need a better way to connect."
I pulled on my shirt and buttoned it as I took a deep breath and realized
how good I now felt.
"You did good boy," I bragged to him!
I tucked in my shirt tail and pulled my gun belt back on. He was still at
my feet looking up at me as I finished. I squatted down in front of him and
rubbed his ears again thanking him for the fucking. He stood and went for
my  mouth again. We made out for a few more seconds before he turned and
trotted  away. Reaching in my pocket for my chap stick, I watched his tight ball
sack  disappear into the darkness.
He instantly relit the fire within me for dog dick and I couldn't stop
thinking about it. I even dreamed about getting with him again in my sleep. I
awoke early the next morning packing a hard-on that was throbbing. I knew
what I  had to do. I didn't take the time to shower, instead I pulled on some
sweat  pants and a tee shirt and headed out the door. The sun was high and
the heat was  building as I started my truck and dropped it in drive. It took
about fifteen  minutes to get to the brothel with light traffic.
When I pulled in the gravel parking area there were two other trucks and  a
car here already. Most times I'd be a bit spooked by the number already
inside  but today was different. I was in need and that superceded anything
else!
I pulled my ball cap low on my forehead and headed for the out building.
Looking down, my cock and balls were obscenely displayed bobbing back and
forth  from the lack of underwear. Figuring it was sink or swim time, I took a
deep  breath and pulled the door open and stepped into the dark hallway. I
heard guys  talking as I moved down the hall to the open area. Before me
stood two guys and  the owner behind the counter.
"Holy fuck," the owner shouted with his cigarette hanging from his mouth!
"Where the fuck you been stranger," he bellowed as I moved towards him?
I extended my arm and we shook hands as he grinned ear to ear.
"Guys," he yelled to the other two men standing there. "This dude here is
one of my best customers!"
"Hell fucker I've been loosing money since you haven't been around for a
while," he bellowed to me as they both checked me out.
"I've had some issues at work that's kept me busy," I answered. "Howdy to
you two I spoke to the others."
They stepped towards me as I extended my arm again to shake there's. The
one guy looked like a hard working older guy and the other a business type
dude.  The older guy was dirty looking dressed in camouflage pants and shirt
with a  short beard. The business guy was in a white dress shirt and dress
pants. He was  good looking and you would never know he was one of us.
"I'm into hunting dogs," the older guy bellowed at me! "What's your  poison
buddy," he asked of me?
Hesitating at first, I quickly found the courage to  speak.
"Big dogs with big cocks for me," I spoke with pride!
They all laughed as I beamed with pride finally acknowledging my darkest
secret! It felt like a huge weight was lifted off my shoulders being able to
admit my true sexual identity to strangers!
Both of them felt the ice break between us and we all dropped our
stiffness. Realizing we were all here for the same thing, the mood quickly  changed
to relaxed. The business looking guy was first to  speak.
"Hey man, it was great meeting you," he offered! "But I got to get back  to
the office. I have to allow time to get myself cleaned up in the men's room
 at work. I always keep a change of underwear in my trunk for lunch time
hookups!"
Quickly the guy running the place bellowed in,
"Yeah, he's packed solid with dog nut sauce," He bragged! "He opted to  get
boned by one of the mutts who aint fucked in a couple  days!"
The guy looked at the floor embarrassed somewhat at the owners bluntness.
Feeling for him suddenly, I chimed to his defense.
"Aint nothing better then getting with a dog that's in need is there
buddy? They have a way of making you feel special don't they?"
He quickly looked at me and smiled ear to ear.
"Sure as hell do" he said! "I was horny and stupid and took him nude  today
so I'm bearing the scratches of his aggressiveness.  It has been weeks
since I've been able  to make it out here. So I opted for a stud that would
throw the hammer to me  good. Now I can't let my wife see me without a shirt on
for a few days now," he  snickered as he looked at the floor again and shook
his head with disgust.
He then nodded to me as I  watched his eyes check out my bulging crotch
before he turned and start to walk  away. I stared at his fine looking ass
knowing it was freshly tapped and  grinned. From experience I knew he was
clinching his pucker tight to keep the  leakage to a minimal.
"I'll be right back guys," the owner yelled as he stepped away. "I need  to
go set up a room for you," nodding to me!
Quickly the older guy stepped up to me and put his arm around my neck as
he leaned in close and talked in a hushed voice.
"Don't want to cause any trouble here but I got a big hunting dog at  home.
He's hung and raised to fuck men. I can't keep him satisfied. He needs
some strange ass to hump and I know he'd love to ride your  back!"
He patted my upper chest accessing my body before slowly dropping the arm
around my neck down my back.  Causally checking out the firmness of my butt
cheeks, he spoke in a  hushed voice again.
"Your good breeding stock for him dude. He's used to big in shape men  like
you. You two could make some beautiful pups together! He's hung like a mule
 so I'm told and has some really big hanging nuts. He'll knot you quick and
breed  you for a long time buddy. He aint fucked in almost a month so you
know he needs  some. You interested in getting with him?"
Never one to turn down some strange dog dick, I slowly nodded my head  that
I was as I watched for the Brothel owner to return.
"What you say we get the fuck out of here and I take you to my place," he
asked? "I can tell your interested by the way you've already tented the
front of  your sweats! I tell you what, it didn't take you lone to bone up to
the  idea!"
Looking down I confirmed he was right as I saw my pole pushing the fabric
forward.
"Don't you think he'll be pissed at us for leaving when he's back there
setting up for me," I asked?
Patting my upper chest again he reassured me things would be  fine.
"He'll be cool man, don't worry! You just focus on getting your fine
looking ass to my place!"
I quickly followed him out the door and we both made a mad dash for our
respective trucks. I followed behind his older beat up Chevy truck for about
20  minutes out into the country side. We finally pulled off the main road
onto a  gravel/dirt road. With plums of dust in our wake, we traveled down the
brush  lined road till we came to an opening. Before me stood an old farm
house with a  couple out buildings. The land was cleared of tress and shrubs
and acres of open  land lay before my eyes.
I pulled in and parked beside his truck in front of a large pole barn. We
both got out of our vehicles at the same time and I walked to where he
stood.
"I live here with my son but he's in the military doing a tour over seas.
He's the same as you are, dog lover. Buster is his dog and he keeps his nuts
 well drained when he's here. He's a big Marine, solid like you are. He's
crazy  for that dogs dick. When I get the chance to talk with him the first
thing he  asks about is that mutt. All the way on the other side of the world
and we're  talking code about his dog lover.
He can't wait to get home to him. The first thing he does after he gets
home is strip down to his skivvies and goes out there to him. They knot up
half  an hour or more before he comes back up to the house with a hellish grin
on his  mug! Their like a newly wed couple each time he returns home. Non
stop fucking  till he heads back out for duty. But now with him gone, I can't
keep up with his  constant whining wanting to fuck. See, I'm not like you
but I'm cool with  whatever turns you on. That's why I was at that place
today, looking for a  suitable replacement. I told him last phone call I was
going to find him a  temporary pussy to fuck till he got back home. He wasn't
too happy with sharing  Buster but I know he would approve of you.
"Follow me," he said as he motioned me forward.
We stepped behind the barn and off in the distant I saw a beautiful large
dog chained to a stake with a dog house close by.
"That's him out yonder," he said as he spit in the gravel.

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